Loan Repayment (1)

Darren drove through the city streets, his gaze locked in determination and focus.

The tires rolled over the wet pavement, a faint slickness from the very early morning drizzle making the roads shine under the sun.

Kara, in the passenger seat, had her feet propped up on the dashboard, lazily twirling one of her chips between her fingers.

Darren looked at her. "Kara, set up your laptop and the access to the Red Fang bank accounts."

She exhaled a quiet sigh before sitting up right.

"Alright, alright, Mr. Duckling. Setting up the laptop now," she said, flipping open her sleek device and tapping away.

Darren, eyes on the road, barely reacted.

"Good. Do you think they would have noticed your presence by now and locked you off it?"

She scoffed. "The only person who's ever done that is you, and I still have some questions as to how you did it, dear Mr. Duckling."

"Not that I'm gonna answer any." Darren cut a corner.